"The Heaven-Connecting Devil Lord wants to gather the blood of seven kinds of rare beasts and pour it into the Blood Demon Pool to help him reshape his demonic body," the deer-antlered, fish-headed monster said coldly. "The Skylark Clan carries Vermilion Bird blood. It's only natural that the Heaven-Connecting Devil Lord would covet such noble blood."
"It seems that other Demon Races besides you and the Vermilion Bird Clan have suffered this calamity." Lu Xiaotian felt his scalp go numb, but something about it also seemed strange. Since the Heaven-Connecting Devil Lord was already making plans to reshape his demonic body, why was the Icefeather Luanfeng also eyeing the Thunder Hall, wanting to reclaim the head of the Heaven-Connecting Devil Lord, which had been suppressed beneath it? According to the information he had gotten from Yao Qingying, the body of the Heaven-Connecting Devil Lord's demonic form should have been taken by the Icefeather Luanfeng.
Reshape his demonic body? Could the Icefeather Luanfeng have some other plan? Lu Xiaotian's mind was full of questions.
"Of course. The seven Demon Races all have noble bloodlines, each with its own unique qualities. By now, the Heaven-Connecting Devil Lord should have nearly succeeded in obtaining them all."
The deer-antlered, fish-headed monster let out a bitter laugh. "The Fish-Deer Clan has been passed down for generations. If our Mahayana Realm elder hadn't passed away centuries ago, we wouldn't have ended up in such a state."
"Besides this, is there anything else you know?" Lu Xiaotian asked.
"Why should I tell you, even if I do know?" the deer-antlered, fish-headed monster said coldly.
"Your Fish-Deer Clan has suffered this calamity, so you must have unfinished business. Perhaps I could help you see some of it through," Lu Xiaotian said. The world buzzed with people chasing profit;